You said something will change
We were all dressed up
Somewhere to
Call it a day
When night becomes our mad escape
Forgetting the
Call it a day
When night becomes our mad escape
Forgetting the
One in a million
one and the same
looking for
Jimmy Brown, made of stone
Charlie Clown, no way home
Bring on
I've got a handful of this, what do I do
I've got a handful of this, what do I do
It's fools like us
Always fooled
By the bright side of life
Then
Somebody wants you
Someone out there
Somebody needs you
Somebody cares
Someb
She floats like a swan
Grace on the water
Lips like sugar
Lips
She floats like a swan, grace on the water
Lips like
She floats like a swan
Grace on the water
Lips like sugar
Lips
She floats like a swan
Grace on the water
Lips like sugar
Lips
I was standing in a graveyard
under silver studded skies
in a
talk to you about evolution
all you want to do
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